Maybe she enjoyed rambling about novels She used to skim in the dark– The night Persephone bluntly shushed me I was going to ask: Got a light, sister? But chickened out, Migraine jotting down words on my head, Her spidery handwriting Pouncing me from my skin: That’s why they all got lost, Teenage years life lent me to give back my soul, Blazing rows among … Continue reading Untitled in Blue by Gabriella Garofalo